Chapter 1164: Who changed clothes

"You're going out soon," she pushed Lu Yi, "she will wake up soon, don't let her see you," and she said, quickly tied Yan Huan's hands and feet, those ropes Strenuously strangled Yan Huan's arm, almost all of her thin arms like dry wood were cut off, and at this time, Yan Huan's had struggling violently, and the whole body was like a bow. The hands were clenched firmly, and even the green muscles on the back of the hand bulged.

"Go," Zhu Mei shouted to Lu Yi, "Do you want her to live?" Do you want her to die? "

Lu Yi's feet paused, and then went out, but just across a door, but inside was hell, his wife is now suffering from hell, but he is still attached to her No qualifications.

Inside, from time to time, there was a series of moaning that suppressed the pain, and one after another, there was nothing more than this sound that made him hurt, made him unbearable, and also made him suffer.

At this point, his eyes were flushed, his nose was sour, and even his throat was blocked.

It wasn't until the voice inside gradually became smaller that Zhu Meina came out. She was relieved and wiped the sweat on her head, too tired to choke.

"Relax, it's all right."

When Zhu Meina saw Lu Yi outside, she didn't know how to comfort him.

At this time, he and Yanhuan are like cacti. They both want to get close to each other, but as long as they are close, they are thorns all over the body.

Lu Yi opened the door and walked in, seeing Yan Huan as if she were dead at this time. She was still tied with a rope, her breathing was very weak, her hair was wet and she was not even a face. Any scarlet.

Zhu Meina came in again, and she already had a pot of water in her hand.

She put the basin on the side table, then wrung out a wet towel inside, and placed it in front of Lu Yi.

"You first help her deal with it."

And after she finished, it was only when she remembered that there was one more thing to tell Lu Yi, "That...you be careful if there is a wound on her body, don't touch her blood."

However, she felt that what she said was all nonsense. Not only was it nonsense, but it was still a little late, because Lu Yi didn't care whether Yan Huan was hurt or bloody, and he didn't even look at it. Just wipe the sweat on Yan Huan's face with a towel, and her hand, her forehead.

Zhu Meina thought, even if Lu Yi was really infected with AIDS, he didn't feel anything. Perhaps for him, the separation from Yan Huan was not like letting them die together.

Yes, it is better to let them die together.

The Lu family does not need him now. He has left three ions for the Lu family, so let him be capricious once and let him follow his own heart.

Yan Huan has been suffering for a lifetime, and also died once. In this generation, he will not give up on her, no matter what she becomes, in the future, the two of them will find a place with little one, no matter what, no matter what. , Live the rest of their lives.

Even if it is not much, even if there is nothing left.

Lu Yi settled Yan Huan well, at this time she was sleeping very dead, almost motionless, even her face was very pale, if you can not see the ups and downs of her chest, it may really make people Thought that she was already dead.

Lu Yi came out carrying the basin, and inside the basin were Yan Huan's clothes.

"Do you want to wash her clothes?"

Zhu Meina asked, pointing at the clothes that landed in Yi's hand.

"Yeah," Lu Yi lowered her head. The old clothes in the basin were all Yanhuan's clothes. Except for the bad life in the past few years, her clothes have always been very tasteful. The clothes she wears are not required. Expensive, but it must be comfortable. But now these clothes can obviously be felt. The clothes are very inferior, and they have been washed with a lot of water. Obviously, they are washed to white and washed to fade, and the washing is not as smooth as before.

"I washed it, and she didn't need to wash it," Lu Yi brought the clothes into the small toilet.

It was just that when he was going to do it, Zhu Mina turned off the tap, "You can't wash."

Lu Yi raised her face and looked at Zhu Meina coldly, and Zhu Meina didn't have much fear. At this time, she couldn't be scared. "She doesn't let her move her clothes. You think I'm really so lazy. Don't you want to help her do the laundry? She has to wait until she is half alive, and she has to do the laundry herself. If you do, she will definitely know tomorrow."

Although Yan Huan is always silent, her heart is more innocent than anyone else. It is really difficult to make her not suspect. Otherwise, why would she have to eat white noodles for a month.

Lu Yi looked at the clothes in the basin, then turned around and walked out.

He went back to Yan Huan’s room again. There was nothing but a bed in it. He sat on the ground, and then squeezed Yan Huan’s hand tightly, and saw her arm above the wrist. A lot of blue marks came out of the rope, and almost all of them were new injuries plus old injuries, everywhere.

Lu Yi is even afraid to let He Yibin come over. If it is just a drug addiction, not afraid, but AIDS, Yan Huan can't bear others knowing this matter, she simply can't stand it.

In the morning, the light outside was also docile coming in from the window. Yan Huan put her hands on her eyes. She was tired and didn’t want to open her eyes. She rolled over and wanted to continue to sleep, but The bones all over the body seemed to be hurting.

She retracted her body, the sunlight still stubbornly fell on her, and she opened her eyes, so she looked at the transparent blue sky outside, and the tree can be seen from here Big tree in the sky.

The leaves sway gently in the wind, new and tender, green and lush.

I didn't know when spring came.

The blades outside are still waving in the wind, and they are beating happily with the spring sunshine after another. The sunshine passes by and the wind is warm.

She sat up, only to find that all the clothes on her body had been changed.

"Zhu Mina," Yan Huan opened the door and came out.

Zhu Mina, who was nibbling her buns, also called a bad one, she knew that it was something to be asked for trouble.

"Well, what's the matter?" Zhu Mina pretended to be stupid, chewing her buns while tilting her head, just like a silly girl.

"Zhu Mina, did you change my clothes?" Yan Huan came over and pressed one hand firmly over the table, which was originally a gray face. At this time, it became more unsightly, but it was Zhu Mina. Habit, so I don’t feel how terrible.